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I've been doing a lot of thinking lately About college People I love Careers that might interest me Too much thinking can make your head hurt. So I let my thoughts dissolve dissolve is the wrong word. I let my thoughts expand through my music Through my pursuits, my passions We never know where we will end up tomorrow It could be anywhere, really We could never see the people we are familiar with again; today could be the last day. I hope this phrase never is demoted to cliche status; it is far too important for that sad fate. The point I'm getting to is Live tomorrow, today, whatever time you are in With as much soul, as much class, All your strength and all your love As you will. Leave nothing unsaid, leave no story unwritten. Lest it be forgotten.
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Nov 21, 2010
Nov 21, 2010 at 4:41 PM UTC
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I've been doing a lot of thinking lately About college People I love Careers that might interest me Too much thinking can make your head hurt. So I let my thoughts dissolve dissolve is the wrong word. I let my thoughts expand through my music Through my pursuits, my passions We never know where we will end up tomorrow It could be anywhere, really We could never see the people we are familiar with again; today could be the last day. I hope this phrase never is demoted to cliche status; it is far too important for that sad fate. The point I'm getting to is Live tomorrow, today, whatever time you are in With as much soul, as much class, All your strength and all your love As you will. Leave nothing unsaid, leave no story unwritten. Lest it be forgotten.
Sam Dickinson
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Nov 21, 2010
Nov 21, 2010 at 4:41 PM UTC
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